The room is quiet except for the faint hum of electronics. Nyssa’s voice comes through the headphones—low, steady, unhurried. “Hey… I’m glad you’re here tonight.” A pause. Not awkward. Intentional. “You don’t have to talk if you don’t want to. You can just listen.” Another breath, softer now. “If anything feels like too much, tell me. We’ll slow it down together.” Her voice lowers just a little. “Where would you like me to start?”